Carnifex The Scope Of Obsession
This is the chorus of the lost undead, an anthem to
welcome the hated i have bred.
Eternal damnation, I feel the worst is yet to come.
Breathe new life into this hollow cage.
A heart that's left undone.
The grief of a fallen legion,
A winterscape painted red with blood.
Watch as it spills from my lips to this page.
The lines of truth blurred into shades of gray.
Her lips so soft, oh mistress of hell she comforts me.
You hear me scream these words but do you know what
they really mean?
You see the pain inside me but do you know what I've
really seen?
As slowly rot and my flesh becomes ashes,
like the flames from a burning body, or the waves of an
endless sea.
I'm gasping for breath all i really want is death.
Turn your back on the world and say goodbye to all of
this.
Turn your back on the world and no one will ever
notice.
These are just scattered ashes, this is my name spoken
in past tense.
Turn your back on the world and no one will ever
notice.
I can hear twilight's swan song play, I can feel
sorrow's arms holding me in my grave.
I can hear twilight's swan song play, I can feel
sorrow's arms holding me in my grave.
These songs belongs to the hearts of the dead, her
words left to rot inside my head.
Here I stand at the edge of winter where frozen still
life begins to thaw.
Death extols my emptiness behind my thoughts.
Buried alive for all too see.
A grave without a name is where you'll find me.
My fall from heaven.
The scope of obsession.
